After a night of intense love making, I cracked an eye open, a smile widening on my face when I heard Liam talking to his action figures.
"Nu-huh, Superman. Wash hands. No dinner wash hands first." Flynn was still sound asleep facing me, a hand under his chin like he was thinking, and it made my smile wider. My two favorite boys in one place and I knew I had nowhere to go that day.
"Good boy. Now you have dinner. Eat bocali and fishes. They is good for you. All up. Eat all up or no candy." I snickered at him calling Superman a boy. Flynn stirred and opened his eyes, "Morning, gorgeous," he murmured, giving me a slow smile as he stretched.
"Morning," I whispered, trying not to let our son hear my voice. I was enjoying his little play time on the monitor.